PaperPlatoon - Charlie's Episode lyrics

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PaperPlatoon - Charlie's Episode lyrics

[Intro] Be entirely tolerant or not all Follow the evil path or the good one To stand at the crossroads requires more strength Than any man can possess I said my name is Spark Master I said my name is Spark Master As I walk through the alleys of my city I see I see a city bleed c**aine peddled by the P.D I see the police do nothing We hold a piece and we crush them Sold 'em trees we fund them Now twist some beats, we fund them [Verse One] As I cup the stab wounds that's now k**in' my brother Blood on my iPhone 5 as I'm callin' my mother She ain't pick up, because I treat her like my daddy do So it's just me, my dying brother on a cold lonely avenue Shoes stole, hat's gone, watch took, bag taken Stomach open like a book that's flippin' to its last pages He throwin' up, he pissed himself He held my hand, said to pray, ‘cause he goin' to hell I know we're straight in my hood, man we're born to fail I let him die, seek revenge, now we goin' to jail The blood stains on my brother's olive camo Paper Platoon goons get this paper, cop this ammo We ride ‘til the seat squeaks We be them heat seeking dogs. Rather die before we fall Rollin' beastly, with a M9 bumpin Eazy On the M9, London sees me, 4 IDs can't find me easy If you do I got some candles lit We on that hammer brother sh** And my hammer 'bout to hit Have you doin' hammer dances and sh** While you get shot up by your b**h Blood on her make up and sh** You get shot up like a b**h (Verse Two) f** it I stay conscious. Make a million dollars Wallet thicker than my bible paper, feeling powerless On my Sega Genesis In my hood I hang like grapes and Mexicans Our bridges f** your digits And your fam and all your next to kin go with it I'm texting your girlfriend, and she go'n get it If she told your boy she with it She bananas 'bout to split it I got gangs of goons Girls coached with codeine spoons Hoes and they know It's c**aine 'til they overdose Sippin' now they blow and they blow They mouth is stuck in a pose But these hoes fall over Know I get a cut and I roll

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